"Little Sister Houtu is really too much. The little guy is so important. How can she casually bring him out?”
After leaving the Xuanming Hall, Emperor Jiang didn't know where to find Houtu.
He wanted to gather a large number of Shamans to search for it.
However, doing so would be too much of a ruckus. After thinking for a long time, Emperor Jiang decided to search slowly by himself to avoid attracting the attention of others.
Just treat it as collecting heavenly treasures for the little fellow.
Along the way, Emperor Jiang walked and stopped, and from time to time, he had to scout around.
Although they did not find any trace of Houtu, they had collected a lot of natural treasures.
He was not empty-handed.
On an ordinary mountain peak in the Wilderness, a cloud of smoke rose.
Looking down, beside the bonfire, Emperor Jiang was holding a thick tree trunk with a huge bird-type demon on it.
It was placed on the fire by Emperor Jiang and roasted continuously like a skewer.
"Hmph, you blind thing. I just wanted to ask for directions, but you actually dare to attack me.”
Emperor Jiang kept muttering as he 'roasted' the skewers.
Seeing that the demon in his hand had been roasted, Emperor Jiang opened his mouth and pulled out a piece of meat as if he was venting his anger.
He chewed twice and swallowed the meat.
From the looks of it, it weighed at least a thousand jin.
However, in just a short while, Emperor Jiang had devoured everything, including the bones.
After eating, Emperor Jiang sat beside the bonfire in a daze.
"I've already looked for many places during this period of time. I wonder where my little sister and the little fellow went?
There's actually no news at all."
Emperor Jiang felt depressed.
"If you really can't find it, why don't you go back first?”
After coming out for so long and not finding any traces, Emperor Jiang already wanted to give up.
"Forget it, I should collect more Numinous treasures for the little fellow.”
"My sister is an Ancestor of Sorcery after all, and her cultivation is also at the Sage-to-be level. As long as she is not besieged, no one in the Untainted Land can really stop her.”
Even though he was still worried, Emperor Jiang had no other choice.
Emperor Jiang stood up and prepared to return to the Sorcerer Tribe.
No matter what, he was the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. It was not appropriate for him to leave the tribe for too long.
Suddenly, in the extreme north, a ray of light shot straight into the stars.
Dense spiritual energy spread out in the southeast direction, and immediately, a radius of tens of millions of miles could be seen.
For a moment, a strange phenomenon appeared. White cranes circled around, and fairies played the zither.
Emperor Jiang's eyes lit up.
"There's good stuff!"
Needless to say, Emperor Jiang also knew that this was the birth of a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth in the Untainted Land.
Furthermore, a natural treasure that could cause such a phenomenon was definitely not an ordinary spiritual treasure. It had to be at least a high-grade Connate, or even a top-grade one.
How could he miss such an opportunity?
"Just in time. Let's see if it's a spiritual root. If it is, that would be great. We can wait for the little fellow to come back and eat it.
He might even be able to transplant it back.
With such good food to eat, perhaps the little fellow would not always think about going out.”
The more Emperor Jiang thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.
Seeing that the treasure was about to be born, Emperor Jiang did not dare to delay any longer. His legs tensed up.
"Bang!"
Emperor Jiang's figure shot out like a cannonball and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
In the northernmost direction, there was a tall mountain covered in ice and snow. The mountain pass was emitting surging spiritual energy.
Looking down, there was lava in the middle of the snow-covered iceberg.
Above the lava, a ten-thousand-year-old ice heart was floating.
As for the source of the spiritual energy, it was a spiritual plant that grew above the ice.
The spiritual plant looked like it was made of ice, but looking at the inside, the veins were like lava flowing.
On its branches were crystal clear fruits.
It was emitting an alluring fruit fragrance.
Suddenly, a figure landed at the mountain pass. When he saw the spirit plant, he immediately laughed out loud.
"Haha, good! That's great!"
It was Emperor Jiang. Although the spiritual fruit was hundreds of millions of miles away from him, it wasn't that far for Emperor Jiang, who had mastered the Law of Space.
Although he didn't know what kind of spiritual root it was and what its effects were, just from the spiritual aura it emitted, Emperor Jiang could conclude that it was an extremely rare high-grade spiritual root.
The most important thing was that this spirit root had been growing here for an unknown period of time. It had never appeared before, and now it had finally appeared.
There were hundreds of fruits on its branches. How could Emperor Jiang not be happy with such abundance?
In Emperor Jiang's eyes, this fruit tree was no longer a fruit tree, but a rolling merit.
However, before Emperor Jiang could go and pick it, another voice suddenly sounded from the sky.
"Oh, there really is a treasure. Wonderful!”
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a demonic beast with the body of a horse and the face of a human, with tiger patterns embroidered on its body, appear at the mountain pass.
His eyes also looked at the spirit root below.
As he spoke, the demon beast's figure transformed into a muscular young man.
It was one of the ten great demon gods of the demon celestial heavens, Yingzhao.
Yingzhao's attention was all on the spiritual plants below, so they didn't notice Emperor Jiang who was also standing at the side.
Or rather, even if he saw it, he didn't care.
When they came here, Yingzhao had already treated this spiritual fruit as their own.
As for the fellow beside him?
If they didn't know what was good for them, they could just kill them.
As a demon god of the demon race and a Perfected Golden Immortal, Yingzhao was confident.
Moreover, he really needed a spiritual plant to settle some serious matters, so he was determined to get this spiritual fruit.
Thinking of this, Yingzhao immediately prepared to collect the spirit treasure.
An illusory spirit qi hand suddenly grabbed, wanting to put away the spirit fruit.
The big hand was about to grab the spiritual fruit.
Suddenly, a transparent blade cut through the space.
Bang!
Yingzhao's illusory spiritual energy giant hand exploded.
"Who are you? Can't you see that I was the one who discovered this spirit root first?”
Emperor Jiang didn't want to make a move here. After all, the spirit root was still here. It wouldn't be good if it was accidentally broken.
These were all merit points!
Emperor Jiang couldn't bear to waste it.
However, if the other party was courting death, then there was no need for him to be polite.
As expected, some demons liked to take shortcuts on the path of life.
"Hmph, you're quite bold. You actually dare to stop this demon god.
I thought that Xintian was in a good mood and would ignore you. Now, it seems that you are courting death.”
Yingzhao had an arrogant look on his face, as if Di Jiang was an ant that he could crush at any time.
Emperor Jiang was stunned. He looked at Yingzhao and laughed in anger.
"Hehe, good, very good. Today, this witch is courting death. I want to see what you can do to me!”
Terrifying murderous aura began to surge around Emperor Jiang's body, and the world changed color in an instant.
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